Everything just feels so out of control. I don’t remember who I am or who I was. Whatever life I had is gone, shattered into a million tiny pieces. Sometimes it’s hard to breathe.
To catch a con, you gotta hatch a con.
Sooner or later, we all face what we’ve done.
There’s a place in your mind no one can get to. A place that belongs only to you. No matter what they say, no matter what they do, no one can reach you there. Pain is a dream.
Oh, great, there’s a PowerPoint.
If you can’t go back, you gotta keep moving forward.
We’re defined by our choices.
Some things are hard to forget.
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So turning friends into enemies. Seems to be a CIA specialty.
It’s easier to make good choices when you surround yourself with good people.
Basically, the thing that I’m working on isn’t doing the thing it’s supposed to be doing when I’m doing the thing that I’m doing to it. Does that make any sense?
A machine is only as good as the man who programs it.